Chapter 992
"A hateful! Poor! Sad pawn!"

Indifferently replied, Mu Xueli didn't pay attention to Murongxian and others after she understood the strength and talent of that bastard.

No matter how much those people jump around, they will only perish in the end, and it is impossible to turn out the palm of that person.

"really!"

Qiu Yuqin understood, and became more certain of the guess in her heart.

When she first saw Murong Xian's Minghuo Divine Art on Hanging Coffin Cliff, she had doubts in her heart.

The style and special effects of that magical skill are very similar to the one passed down by that man.

Others may think that Murong Xian also obtained the Xianqin inheritance, but they know what the so-called Xianqin inheritance is all about.

To put it bluntly, it's just someone who created a high-level background for the exercises he created, and they are all the kind that insult people's IQ.

However, some people were fooled into lameness. For example, the Master Wuke below was fooled into believing that the Tathagata Palm was created by the Tathagata Buddha.

And Murong Xian is obviously another poor kid who was fooled and limped.

"Murong Ye too?"

Turning his eyes to Murong Ye who was fighting with Qian Yirong on the other side, Qiu Yuqin also had a guess.

I'm afraid that's a poor baby too!

"Their fate has long been doomed!"

Looking at the bottom of the dragon pillar, Mu Xueli had a deeper understanding of how terrifying that man was, not only in terms of strength and talent, but also in terms of intelligence and scheming.

"The monk is at a disadvantage, why don't you go and help?"

Looking at the golden Buddha figure that was about to be engulfed by the pitch-black fire, Qiu Yuqin teased.

She knew a little about Mu Xueli's relationship history. The person she fell in love with was full of hatred at first, and then she realized that she became a monk and became a monk. After that, she was bullied and deceived by that big brother for a long time. She was a miserable girl.

"My senior brother, Mu Xueli, isn't that weak!"

Said proudly, Mu Xueli sat down cross-legged, and had no intention of making a move.

Murongxian was indeed very strong, and she had even planned to join forces to attack them before, but she did not expect that Wuke and Tianchan Temple would attach so much importance to this northern Xinjiang war.

Invite the relics of the ancestors of the past dynasties, and now there is no way to use the Buddhist charm and martial arts will in the [-] relics to forcibly evolve the vision of the Buddha, and use them to display the Buddha's palm like a tiger with wings.

Apart from Han Qianluo who is taken care of the most by that bastard, they are probably the strongest on their side.

The power of martial arts vision is beyond what ordinary people can imagine!

Mu Xueli was right, Wuke did have his hole cards.

"The relics are condensed from the brains of the eminent monks of the past dynasties. In Tian's words, they are brain stones, which can be perfectly integrated with the brain.

Give it a try today! "

Ignoring the increasingly ferocious underworld fire phantom outside, Wu He took off the relic beads on his neck, and pressed them one by one on his shiny forehead, penetrating nearly halfway.

At the same time, he manipulated the skull with the characteristic of manipulating bones in the Lihuo Xuanbing Art, and embedded the relics one by one on the skull.

This is not over yet, a series of meridians extend from a special acupoint in the brain to connect with the relic.

That special acupoint is where the relics are condensed. Now he needs to use this as the foundation to link one hundred and eight relics, and completely integrate his own Buddhist charm and martial arts will with the ancestor Ize among the relics.

This is a secret method left by the benefactor Tian when he was in Tianchan Temple, and it is also the main reason why he brought one hundred and eight relics here this time.

If you really encounter a danger that is difficult to resolve, you should take a risk and use this method.

Of course, their Tianchan Temple has been passed down for thousands of years, and naturally there are not only one hundred and eight eminent monks who have condensed relics, but the secret method passed down by the benefactor only needs one hundred and eight relics.

As the relics were inlaid on the skull one by one, they were connected to the acupoint in the brain.

Lihuoxuan Binggong is running rapidly, with the help of the guidance and blessing of the relic, based on his own Buddhist charm, using the acupoint and the surrounding brain tissue as the carrier, he condenses and evolves the relic, which belongs to him alone.

The evolution of relics is not easy, and it requires decades of hard work in Buddhist Zen, coupled with the guidance and blessing of Buddhist charm, to be successful.

But Wu Ketian, a genius, and with the help of one hundred and eight relics, finally broke the routine and evolved the relics at an age of less than 20 years old.

Although it is very small, only the size of a mung bean, it is not comparable to the peanut-sized relics of the ancestors in the past, but it is indeed a relic, and its essence has been transformed.

The relic is a shortcut for the transformation and manifestation of spiritual ideas, and it will naturally drive the transformation of spiritual ideas into a new kind of power.

"Is this mind power?"

Feeling that brand-new power, Wuke is intoxicated, it is indeed a very magical power.

On his own, he estimated that he would have to practice hard for 30 to [-] years before he could transform his spiritual power, but with the cohesion of the relics, he was able to transform it ahead of time.

"Amitabha, you have a group of demons to destroy Buddhas, and poor monks also have Arhats to subdue demons!"

After pronouncing the Buddha's name, Wu Ke looked directly at Murong Xian with a calm expression, fully activated the will of martial arts and the charm of Buddhism in the [-] relics with his own spiritual power, and manifested an arhat figure.

The wrathful Ming King's dharma form then collapsed, turning into streaks of golden flames that merged into the phantom of Arhat, quickly filling it up.

Before the surrounding dark flames and phantoms approached, under the guidance of Wuke's spiritual power, the one hundred and eight arhats with long sticks in their hands evolved a large formation, a Buddhist formation!
One hundred and eight great arhat formations!
Arhat Formation is the mountain guard formation of many Buddhist sects, but very few Buddhist sects can evolve and train the Arhat Formation to the level of [-] Arhat Formation.

It's not that there is no one, nor is it that there are no resources, but that there is no opportunity.

The key point of the Arhat formation is not the Buddhist exercises practiced, but the two points of Buddhist charm and mind-to-heart connection.

It is difficult to achieve just the same mind, maybe it is not difficult to find one or two soulmates who share the same mind, some brothers have this characteristic.

Some people can be connected with each other for decades, especially some couples who love to the extreme.

But it is difficult to cultivate one hundred and eight people who can connect with each other, let alone comprehend the charm of Buddhism, which is rare.

So since the [-] Great Arhat Formation was deduced, it has never appeared in this world.

Even if someone fiddles with it, it's just a defective product.

But Tian Hao thought of a way to evolve the [-] Arhat formations by himself. This is a secret method he developed after studying the characteristics of those eminent monks' relics in Tianchan Temple.

Because it is controlled by one person, the spiritual connection and so on will pass the level directly.

Not to mention the charm of Buddhism, those relics are inherent in them, and the key elements of the one hundred and eight arhat formations have been assembled.

It's a pity that that thing was useless to improve Tian Hao's combat power, and in the end it was cheaper than Monk Wuke and Tianchan Temple, and became a major inheritance foundation of Tianchan Temple.

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(Wu Ke: I heard that Buddha only has one head, so I can be regarded as a boy with the appearance of Buddha now, right?
Murong Xian: The one hundred and eight Arhat formations don't use folding stools, bad review! )
(End of this chapter)

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